Chapter 3: Welcome to Auradon

                                    

                                          
A week of arrangements and preparations goes by, and the day I've finally been waiting for has arrived. Today the four kids are going to be coming over from the Isle, and I can't wait to meet them. I stayed up all night trying to figure out the perfect outfit for this, and I think I finally have it.
Standing in my own personal dorm suite, I look at myself in my full body mirror. I want to make the transition for them as easy and smooth as possible since my brother decided to have the whole marching band there to welcome them. I tried to tell him that it would be way too much at once, but he wouldn't listen to me. Kept saying first impressions are the most important. This is going to be a disaster, so I'm hoping to try to make it a little better.
My eyes look at my black leather combat boots with a rose as the zipper thing, to my bright yellow dress that stops just above my knees, and to lastly, my personally made black leather jacket. I had put a large rose symbol on the back of it to show others who I am, even though everyone already knows.
This style speaks to me more than the normal bright girly princess attire. It shows that I am a princess, but I'm also a rebel at heart. It's not completely Auradon, yet it's also not full Isle either. It's the best of both because that's who I am. It's what I feel. I'm part Auradon and part Isle, even though I have never actually been there.
After finishing my make-up, basic eyeliner and mascara, I fishtail braid my hair. My hair is dark brunette with rose gold highlights. Yet another thing that shows my rebel side, which the other princesses look down on.
I take one last look in the mirror before checking the time. Nearly sprinting out of my room, I race down the hall. I was to meet Ben ten minutes ago out front to greet the new kids. People jump out of the way in gasps of shock as I run past them. Technically, it's against the rules to run through the halls, but I don't care. Making it outside, I stop next to my brother in time to see the bridge form as the limo starts coming back across.
"Thought you weren't going to make it in time, Rose." Ben laughs as I try to catch my breath. I didn't realize how far my dorm was to the front door until now. Audrey, my brothers oh so wonderful girlfriend, glares at me from his other side. She's possessively attached to his right arm, and I really wish he hadn't brought her. Not only do we absolutely hate each other, her family despises Maleficent and anything to do with the woman. This isn't going to end well when Maleficent's daughter gets here.
Before I have the chance to sneer at her, or even say anything to Ben, the band starts playing as loud as they can. The limo slowly rolls up in front of us, and I completely forget Audrey is even here. I'm bouncing on my feet in excitement at the thought of meeting the new kids. The limo stops and the door opens with two boys tumbling out onto the ground. They are wrestling around with a blanket, and I can't contain my laughter.
"Stop! Let go! You got everything else! Why do you want whatever this is?!" The boy with white and black hair exclaims. He has a dalmatian themed jacket on making it known he's Cruella's son. Wait, if he doesn't know what it is, then why does he want it?
"I want it because you want it!" The other boy argues back. He has long brown hair with a jacket with a color scheme that kind of reminds me of the desert and a lamp on the back of it. This is Jafar's son. 
A stunningly beautiful girl with long blue hair steps out behind the boys. Several apple themed accessories are with her outfit, and she even has a small apple and blue gemmed tiara on her head. She also has an apple tiara on the top part of her dress. Definitely the Evil Queens daughter.
The last person to step out is another beautiful girl with bright purple hair that comes to her shoulders. Her outfit consists of bright purples and greens with darker details of dragons on her jacket. She has to be Maleficent's daughter, and I'm loving her style.